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Chapter 3 by IronLacedCarbon IronLacedCarbon

Who was the other occupant?

Levi’s bisexual best friend, Dave.

“Oh, right.” The doctor said, tapping the clipboard. “Some kid named Dave was with you.”

Levi whimpered.

“He’s fine, relatively speaking.” The doctor shrugged. “He’s alive, anyway.”

Levi sighed with relief.

“Sort of.”

Levi remained quiet, expecting to hear that he was in a coma or became a vegetable.

“The drunk driver wasn’t going to make it. Brain aneurism, I think. They were pretty much dead when we brought them in, but their body was still good.”

Levi’s silence held firm.

“So I personally performed an operation that only I could’ve performed.” He said, sounding proud of himself, the only emotion Levi had heard in this strange doctor’s voice. “I took your friend’s brain out and slapped it into the drunk that almost killed you guys.”

“W-What?” Levi managed to say, forcing himself to speak through the pain to get some clarification. “H-How d-d-did…?”

“Don’t worry about it.” The doctor said, dismissing him with a wave. “Anything is possible when you’ve got the tools to make it work.”

Levi sighed, convinced that this was just some pain-induced fever dream.

“That’s mostly why I’m not sharing the morphine.” He said with a weary sigh. “I had to use up my emergency vial of nanites just to make sure nobody would notice that nasty head scar I left on your friend’s new body.”

A vision of Dave being rebuilt as the Frankenstein Monster flashed through Levi’s throbbing head.

“I had a little bit left over and shot them into you, so you’ll be up and around again in no time.” The doctor said. “I left the remote to control them with your buddy.”

Control?

“Anyway, I should probably get going before…” Looking at the chart, the doctor paused. “Hang on, this is weird.”

Who was the drunk driver?

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